December 2011
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Don’t tell me you know what love is until you’ve discovered the way that you are waiting each moment you’re away to be with them once more. Don’t tell me you know love until you can show me your heart, inside in out, drenched in their spirit and the things that make you theirs and them yours. But not because you desire their bodies or their comfort; anyone can give you that. Show...
Dec 29th
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I hope you hurt Every bit as much as I do. I hope you cried As much as I did. I hope you scar Just as deeply as I do. Because thanks to you, Love means nothing. And now, I will lose these years of you. It’s too painful to remember, So I will forget. Again.
Dec 15th
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Walking on the beach, hands twined together, dragging a stick along behind us making a trail in the sand and chasing the seagulls without a care in the world. Just each other, and the things we have to talk about, the blue sky and him stopping with me to pick up shells. His kisses, randomly when the beach crowd thins, and just… the feeling of burden-less togetherness. Natural company. Him shying...
Dec 5th
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